the panties I wore yesterday out and told him to have his nose in them this morning as the water boiled for my tea.
I luxuriated in bed as he striped off and did as he was told. I could see the lovely light bruising of his whipping. The kettle whistled and he carefully put my panties away to be wahed during his coffee break later in the morning.
He was very grateful for the attention and more than a little hard as he put on his robe.